she is like the sun to night
Lena didn’t show any frustration, any semblance of disappointment. There were other options to explore, and besides, her sister would be back soon, and she’d have enough stories to regale and posture, enough to dive into when the notions were right. She collected the filaments of the other names though, let them wrap and cord along her mind: Hollowed Grounds, Torchline, the Climb, the Greatwood – future endeavors for a far too curious mind to behold. “I’ll ask around then.” The same smile wrapped around her features, warm and bright.
Her hands took the offered bucket, reclaimed and repurposed, refashioned and refurbished, ready for the next plight of feedings. “Beautiful work, as always. Thank you.” Another nod at the insinuations, trusting Luciana to be capable of finding exactly the right materials. “I’ll let you know.” A lifting of her head, hands already playing with the metal fortification, spinning it along her fingertips. “Do you need anything?”
Her hands took the offered bucket, reclaimed and repurposed, refashioned and refurbished, ready for the next plight of feedings. “Beautiful work, as always. Thank you.” Another nod at the insinuations, trusting Luciana to be capable of finding exactly the right materials. “I’ll let you know.” A lifting of her head, hands already playing with the metal fortification, spinning it along her fingertips. “Do you need anything?”
a momentary gold
Lena
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